Dig your grave then rot away

Because I smell the death with every breath

Kiss the demon then give me a reason

For sharpened swords and rubber cords

I can’t find my heart

Sweetheart playing darts

Banging again

Bang ’til the end

Sketched of my love when you’re too high above

The day you come down you will crash in the ground

Draw the blood dirty as mud

Push the devil and dance at his level

With eyes like the moon you hide in your room

As Satan rhymes, he slices your time

I can’t find my heart

Sweetheart playing darts

Banging again

Bang ’til the end

Sketched of my love you stay high up above

The day you come down you will crash in the ground

How’s heavenly hell? Too spunt to tell

Follow the group that’s caught up in the loop

This game’s got you trapped and sweet Anna’s got you wrapped

Need a box for a bed, because you’re already dead

I can’t find my heart

Sweetheart playing darts

Banging again

Bang ’til the end

Sketched of my love you stay high up above

But the day you come down you will sleep in the ground

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